Tonight, it has got to be perfect. It's ready. He was ready to leave, since Ghirahim was taken care of, and all of their surface friends agreed to watch over for the night. The sky was clear, and the wind felt perfect. It couldn't have been a better night. Right?

I can't wait to see her smile. I hope she likes what I planned for us… She's going to be soo happy. He was wearing a pitch black tux, with a forest green tie. It's now or never. Let's do this. He whistled for his Loftwing, and it swooped in, with its crimson feathers floating around. He barely struggled to get onto the bird. "Ready?" He asked his Loftwing, and himself. They took off, and Link turned around, and waved to all of the creatures. "Thank you!" He shouted. They all waved back, a bit afraid to take over. They knew it would be right, since Zelda and Link have done a lot for the surface. The least they could do was give them a night together.

Wow. I can't wait! This is soo exciting! He leaped off in front of the Academy. He sneakily ran to the door, and tried opening to door. It's closed. Ugh, I forget it closes on the first floor at night.

Pipit was probably on route today, and Link didn't exactly want attention right now, so getting to the top wasn't going to be easy. Okay… He's on the other end. Just run while he's not looking. There! There was a perfect opportunity, and Link quickly took it to hide behind the box. He slyly peeked to the side, and saw Pipit was heading this way. He probably heard Link running around. Right as Pipit turned to the box corner, Link was on top, watching above. Score! He hopped onto the other side, while Pipit was still distracted.

He ran to the door and opened it slowly. He went to the first floor, and into the kitchen. He knew the house keeper would be there, but talking to her was different. She was too busy to carry on a conversation, and he kind of liked to talk to her, since she wasn't very curious. "Hi ma'am. Is it okay if I use a table, two chairs, spoons, napkins, bowls, and a lantern? Oh and do you have any leftovers?"

"Uh…what for?" She asked awkwardly.

"It's kind of personal…I just need it for the night."

"Sure, if you can bring it back by breakfast."

"Of course. Thank you." He carried the spare table that she kept, which was slightly portable, for these situations. He lifted it to the balcony on the second floor, careful not to be noisy. The table wasn't that heavy, since he was so strong. He placed it near the side, and went back in for chairs, quietly. Picked on up on each shoulder, and rushed back up again. After, he went once again to get the lantern, soup, and the table cloth. The table cloth was a nice red, plain but elegant. He arranged the soup, utensils, bowls, napkins and lantern an organized fashion. He poured the soup into the bowls, and put the spoons, and napkins to the sides. He rushed through the door again and casually walked to Zelda's door, knowing no one was going to see Link now.

This…is it. I've gotta do it. He took a deep breath, and knocked on her door. "One second." She called out. There were a few sounds, and she opened the door. "Wha-…LINK?!"

"I…" She hopped onto him.

"You're back?! So soon! It's over?! I was worried…you didn't write and I…"

"Zelda-Oh, I didn't…it's not over… I just wanted to visit. I was busy and I forgot to write. I'm so sorry…"

"It's not…?" She had a look of pain on her face, but that didn't change anything.

"I-"

"It's okay. You're here! That's good enough. Thank you. So what are we going to do? You're…wait…you're dressed so…well. One second." She closed her door, and scrambled through her clothes, and pulled out her blue puffy, knee-high dress. It was the exact color of her Loftwing, and had a tight white belt hugging her waist. Link could still hear her scurry inside, and he just patiently waited. She pulled it up on to her, zippered the side. With al lot of practice with Karane, she braided her hair in about two minutes and and ran out. "Okay! So what do you want to do?"

"Wow. You look beautiful." He was astonished; staring at her, but quickly shook his head. "Uh…I kind of already got that covered." He reached his hand out and she grabbed, as always. He took her outside, and she gasped.

"Link…this is so sweet. Thank you." She looked into his sparkling blue eyes. There it was. The feeling, it was sweet, but weird. As if there were beautiful butterflies flying inside of both of them.

"It's okay. Anything for you." He turned away, and gestured to the table.

He hurried and pulled her chair out for her to sit, and she fixed her dress on the seat. "Thank you."

"You're welcome." He took a seat as well, on the opposite side.

"You went through all this trouble for us. It's fantastic, but you didn't have to." She felt slightly guilty.

"No, it was no trouble. It was fun to plan. I should do it more often." He smiled, which forced her too as well. His laugh was always contagious. They picked up there spoons, and started to eat, politely and quietly. Even if they wanted to say a lot, it was supposed to be a fancy evening. It didn`t take long to finish their soups, and dab their faces with napkins every now and then. "So how was your soup?"

"It was delicious. Thanks for the dinner."

"Don't worry, the night's not over yet." He stood, and walked over to Zelda, who wasn't sure what he was up to. "Would you like to dance, milady?" He stuck his hand out. Zelda took it as usual, stood, and he led her to the 'dance floor'.

"This night only gets better, huh? I didn't know you danced." She giggled.

"I didn't either." He chuckled. They turned chest to chest, and heart's beating unusually quickly. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and he figured he should put his hands on her hips. He felt kind of shy to do this sort of thing, while she felt excited to dance with her friend.

This is so sweet. He's so perfect. Look what he did for us.

This is…special. She's so perfect. I think she likes what I did for us.

Look at his eyes, so hypnotizing, that shade of blue. How can a person be so strong, good, and well…kind of cute?

Look at her eyes, so delicate, and deep. She couldn't be any better. Pretty, wise, and kind.

Why does this feel so…

Why does this feel so…

Right?

They couldn't help but stare into the other's eyes, lost in thought. Link noticed what he was doing, and opened his eyes widely, shuffling back a bit, shocked. Why was he thinking so strangely? She saw his fear, and leaned her head on his chest, and closed her eyes.

I can't think that way about her. We're best friends!

That was weird…why was he so afraid?

Their steps were co-ordinated, although if you asked, they would say that they can't dance.

How could something feel so right but be so wrong?

He felt his face heating up, although he could not think why. This…for a really weird reason…relaxing. I…I like it; I don't think I ever want to ever leave this spot.

His chest, it's so strong, and abs-y, but it couldn't be more comfortable.

I just wanted to have a special night with her, dinner, and dancing. This…? This wasn't planned. The feeling, I guess. Can you even plan feelings? …this is so new…

I…don't know what's going on. The world's spinning, but I haven't inched. This feeling…it's so new.

I couldn`t…no way. There is no way that one feeling could prove that I l-love her. I already went through this.

Could this be what Karane was talking about? Is this love? Nooo! He's just a friend. Best friend. There's no way I love Link. I thought I went through this already.

Then why do I feel this way?

For what felt like seconds, not long enough, they danced. They just waltz into the night sky, with the stars leading their way. He twirled her, and saw her gown spin along with her bare feet, directing her where to go. She closed her eyes, and enjoyed the wind through her hair. He brought her back in, with his hand on her lower back. They were tightly squeezed, and this didn't help reassure their feelings. This daze was too distracting, and Zelda couldn't stand it. She had to talk to Link. They have been apart for a while, and one little thought was going to forbid her to talk to her friend? No. "Link?" She looked up, but he was so intimidating. How could a guy be so friendly, but so tough and fearless? "I…I had a great night…Thank you. You really know how to create a special night. I wouldn't have wanted it with anybody else." Was that true? "I guess…I feel…it feels kind of…"

"Right?" He cringed, with only a feeling of embarrassment. His face turned deep red, and he regretted that he said that.

"Yes. I feel…right." She responded also shining a rosy color, letting him take on a face of admiration.

"I know. I think…I do too…" There was a growing abyss of no speaking, which felt like it should be broken. The world felt out of place for a second, and they suddenly felt a deep craving for the other one. They began to feel their eyelids tiring, and close in. Link was blushing, and could feel his heart beat out of his chest, while Zelda felt a weird pleasure in this moment. They had lost their control, and were utterly confused. They just wanted to... dare we say it…kiss. They could almost taste each other's lips, when a cold harsh wind tore them apart. "Zelda!" He shouted, but she was pushed off into the ledge. He ran after her, reaching out, but the wind carried her out into the sky. She was lifted and thrown into the clouds, and Link knew what was happening. "NO!" He whistled for his Loftwing, and without thinking, climbed on it. He tugged on the reins and speedily flew to the sky. Dark clouds invaded the sky, but he ignored all of it, and dived into the green barrier. The wind was so strong, it could`ve torn his hair off, but he let go of the bird and fell into the sky.

Link could hear Zelda, crying.

She screamed.